What a delight it is, too, isn't it. Come on. Admit it. There's nothing quite like finally peeing after you've "held it" for so long that you feared it was going to say, "Oh, to hell with it!" and start oozing out of your pores like sweat or dripping from your eyes like tears or simply running down your leg like, well, pee. Nothing quite like the first shy, musical trickle, a harbinger of that first burst that leaves you wanting to shout out, "Yes!" and laugh with gusto. And which, when alone, you may actually do.